Susan smiled. “Go on.” She signaled the cameramen, who immediately moved into position.
I stopped paying attention to them after that, too distracted by the way Logan shifts in his seat to look right at me. He takes my hands in his, rubbing his thumbs along the back of my knuckles.
“Hazel… When we met, I was so certain that you were the only one for me that I wanted nothing more than to marry you. Things became complicated after that… We lost track of each other. I didn’t know you were my wife when I made you my assistant.”
He shook his head a little, but his smile stayed, even if it’s somewhat exasperated.
“I could have handled things better – treated you better. But you supported me as the best assistant I could have asked for, and more. So quickly, you became someone special to me
